Chester and I had been texting each other all day, so it was no surprise to me when he ripped my underwear from beneath my dress before we said, "Hello." As he bent me over the couch and licked my pussy, I began to regret my decision to give into the forces of society. Every time his tongue touched my clit I wondered if it would be the last time I would be...
My name is Emily. I've just graduated college with a nursing degree at twenty-two years of age. I truly thought I was going to have to drop out after my second year. This is the story of how I got through those last two years. It started at the end of my second year with a call at 2:00am from my mom. She told me that Dad had had a heart attack. He was alive...
I don't remember exactly when I met Molly. I had stopped off for the night in Des Moines on a long coast-to-coast haul It was a long night, with lots of drinks, and the earliest I can remember we were chatting like old friends. She was one of those girls with no barriers: everything she thought came straight through her mouth, and she had kind of a dirty min...
As mentioned in Part 1, all Mistress and I had been waiting on was for the lease to run out on my place, so I could sort everything out and finally move into her place for good -- I had practically been living over the past few months anyway, so it really wasn't as big a move when it all came down to it. The entry way to our home, which was on the ground f...
Arrangements Stan studied the fellow sitting opposite nervously fiddling with his cell phone. They were sharing a drink at the Pig & Thistle Tavern on Nassau Street in Lower Manhattan. His name was Colin Edwards: medium-height, athletic, wiry, two-day beard. He looked really tired. "Sorry," said Colin, grimacing as he put the phone away. "Seems I can n...
TABLE OF CONTENTS Editorial Pages It Came From Outer Space Advertisements House On Handjob Hill The Full Moon Venus Needs Men MEET THE EDITOR Forty-two-year-old Katherine "Katie" McClair was a workaholic. Period. Her co-workers said that the only time she was notworking was when she was asleep. And even then, she would be dreaming about work. Rig...
TO THE READER: This story contains characters from the Jason Garrett series of stories; however, this story is not part of that series. It was my wedding day, and I was getting married a virgin. Of course, the fact of the matter is, when your father is a Missouri Synod Lutheran pastor and you grew up in St. Louis, you are going to be told from about the ag...
I put on the dress and my life changed. I cannot now remember exactly how it came about. Kathy had bought the dress second-hand, put it on, and asked me how she looked, so I said very nice. Then somehow she said I should put it on and I did. Perhaps it was a joke, I can't honestly say. It should have been ridiculous, a middle-aged man in a dress, but it wasn...
With a group of wives we were discussing our husbands. (Believe me boys, you don't know how much we girls share about you!) The subject turned to handjobs: don't the men love them? Some of us had a regular night, some used it as a treat; some used it to stop being bothered, especially during periods. Some said it was boring, some said they loved doing it, an...
On December 26th 2007, My best friend and I had decided to go strip club hopping. It was my first visit back to my home town since I moved the Summer before. We decided to skip the normal strip clubs that we'd normally go to and go to some out of the way places. We got to a little hole in the wall place a few towns over. The place wasn't run down or anyth...